Richard stepped into the room, completely ignoring Sarah's startled gasp as she scrambled backward. He didn't bother checking to see if the door had hit her.Instead, he paced further inside, his eyes sweeping over the lavish decor of the room with a look of quiet disdain."Nice room," Richard sneered, setting the warm mug down on her nightstand with a soft clink. He turned to face her, his hands tucked casually into his suit pockets. "Still getting the royal treatment from Dad, I see."Sarah’s heart, which had been pounding in her chest, slowly calmed down when she recognized him. "It's you... Why did you take so long? And what—"Richard cut her off instantly. Seeing her messy state, he couldn't pass up the chance to mock her. Even though Sarah had taken a shower, her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her hair was unkempt and rough, unusual of her, a clear sign of how depressed she was.He let out a dark chuckle. "Enough of your ranting. Before you called me, I was already on m
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